3rd Person

Jack made his way over to his daily stop, a local coffee shop that knew his order by heart. After stepping into the warm small shop, he was greeted by the sweet smell of coffee and pastries. He unraveled the scarf that hung over his shoulders and protected his neck from the snow. The Irish man made his way over to the counter taking off his gloves "Hello Jack, the usual?" The lady at the counter asked. Jack replied with a little nod, his nose red from the harsh winter breeze outside. He waited patiently for the lady to finish also trying to warm his numb fingers in the process. The lady finished the drink as fast as possible and handed it to him, Jack payed and tipped the lady generously. Making his way to a single booth and sitting down, he snuggles into the booth finally starting to warm up. He chuckles to himself because he probably looks ridiculous. Suddenly the door to the small cafe opens to reveal a man, Jack honestly didn't care whom it was. He sighed and gently took a sip at him now cooled coffee, he closed his eyes and allows the warmth to consumed him. Suddenly he can feel a presence in front of him, he opened one of his eyes to see a man sitting across from him. The black haired man was caught looking at Jack, of course, it was to early for Jack to care. He shrugged it off and gently placed his coffee cup down, he sighed and relaxed. Jack ran a hand through his hair and sunk down into his seat, he closed his eyes and started to fall asleep. Yet again Jack had that weird feeling crawl up his spine, so he took it soon himself to look. He was met by the two pair of eyes again how ever this time the guy took a sip of a, what Jack presumed to be a latte. The man looked away blushing, Jack felt like he needed to leave so that's what he did. He stood up and gently placed his empty cup in the trash, he bid the lady a farewell. Jack wrapped his scarf around his neck yet again and got ready for the cold winter blast. He walked out of the warmth of the cafe and made his way down the chilly, snowy sidewalks. He was feeling very sleepy so Jack took a short cut through a run down trail that he knew. He lazily walked down the trail, taking in the fresh air-
Suddenly a cloth covered Jack's mouth and nose, he struggled but ended up breathing into the cloth. Soon Jack's vision became blurry.